With my lack of motivation, he completed the task.
the real meaning of "have somebody else do it for you."
Then there is the kid that I see everyday walking down the street.
Sans pajama pants.
I sure hope he is doing more than just picking up lunch,
don't fucking judge me.
I've only ever known how to live out of a bedroom.
All this space is a waste and I just want closets.
People with dogs at least have a reason to be lonely.
Their best friends can't speak
and if they did they'd say to shut up.
I like the look of this window but I know that it won't last long.
I'm keeping my look out for you,
the corner of my eye is a sly fox.
Monetary value, oh monetary value!
I secretly love that you're suffering.
It's really the most passive aggressive way I can be hopeful.
